Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 81
A dilapidated courtyard in a slum.

There are few pieces of furniture in the house, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family.

In the large pot at the door, something like rice paste was boiled, but it was dark and had a burnt smell.

The only valuable thing in the house was a wooden bed, on which lay two people with faces like golden paper and anger like gossamer.

The two of them wrapped a yellow quilt on the edge of the bed. There seemed to be pus on their body. The smell of medicine mixed with fishy smell. When the wind blew, people could not help but feel nauseated.

Lin Mo opened the door and opened the windows for ventilation, which made the air circulate, which was much better.

"Who did this?"

He glanced at the two people on the bed, not Lin Dong, Lin Niu, who else?
Looking at the tragic state of the two, thinking of the scene of laughing and scolding when they came to this world and hugged together, I couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

After the murder just now, the two did not delay too much. After searching the corpse and picking up some things, they went directly from the trail, led by Yang Hu, to this place, the first slum.

Walking through the door, I saw this scene.

At this time, it was no longer the original immature, and the face that used to be scarred by the knife didn't know where to hang a scratch. Yang Hu, with a vicissitudes of life, sat beside him, holding his head in both hands, and did not answer immediately.

Lin Mo didn't rush him, just ignored him, turned around and started to check the injuries of the two people on the bed.

Lifting the quilt, the two of them were randomly wrapped in circles of white cloth on their stomachs, and under the white cloth were two long knife wounds.

Without immediate treatment, the wound became festering and infected, which was not a serious stab wound, but the high fever brought on at this time turned into a scythe.

This is the true portrayal of the injured people in this poor world. After all, there are no antibiotics and similar drugs in this world. Once the injury cannot be properly treated, infection will mean death.

He sighed, took out a small bottle of Poison Pill from his arms, squeezed one into powder and sprinkled it on the wounds of the two of them.

Visible to the naked eye.

The originally pale faces of the two became more bloody, and their breathing calmed down.

One small poison pill and two qi and blood pills, but his life was saved.

If this point is no matter the cost, the efficacy of medicinal herbs is faster than that of Western medicine.

Lin Mo threw the somewhat rancid quilt on the ground and said to himself.

During this period of time, the Japanese Medicine Classic was naturally not learned in vain. In addition to some basic powder refining methods, there were also a lot of common experiences in curing diseases and saving people.

On the way, the way of thinking in the previous life and the pharmacological analysis recorded in the Medicine Classics produced a similar collision of thinking, which gave Lin Mo a lot of inspiration.

"You, Brother Mo, you actually saved Niuzi and Dongzi?"

Yang Hu, who was originally depressed on the side, also suddenly stood up, and when he saw the two people on the bed, their expressions improved instantly, their faces flushed, and he asked in disbelief.

Lin Mo didn't speak, he stood with his hands behind his back, just nodded, and looked at Yang Hu with a scrutiny in his eyes.

Yang Hu didn't care at all, he jumped up at once, knelt beside the bed, looked at the two who were obviously looking much better, collapsed on the ground and suddenly burst into tears.

While crying, he looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes, who was completely different from before, regardless of his appearance, body, or temperament. After slowing down, he finally whispered everything that happened:
After the three parted ways with Lin Mo, they joined the Black Tiger Gang, a big gang in the slum area.

In the beginning, everything was excellent. After a physical examination, the three of them passed the test. Then they stayed with a group of people, ate and lived together, underwent rigorous physical training every day, and even some members of the gang. Chuan Gong master taught a few tricks to Sanshou.

Although the food is not good, it is at least full, and occasionally there is a smell of oil. Compared with the previous days when there was a last meal, but no next meal, it can be said to be much better.

But such monotonous and satisfying days did not last long.

Just one day a month ago, everything changed.

A group of ruthless people suddenly appeared in Ningyang City, headed by a kind-faced, kind-hearted monk.

When he visited the leader of the Black Tiger Gang for the first time, he listened to his words and took no chances, and in front of hundreds of gang members, he picked his head off like a Buddha with a smile.

Then he fluttered away, and no one in the audience dared to stop him.

Then came the Tsing Yi Gang, the Flower Snake Gang, the Iron Hand Gang...

In the two major urban areas of Ningyang West and North, all the famous gangs were visited.

Those who were obedient escaped, and those who did not go well were killed.

Since then, in the two major urban areas, all gangs have to pay a lot of money every month.

After that, the original stable order was broken. In order to hand over a lot of money, all the gangs were trying their best to make money.

What it brought was a shop, and various tea fees were paid ten times in a day. Often, Yueli paid this gang, and the next gang would catch up.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the people are not living a good life.

And this also became the beginning of the gang war, and Yang Hu and the others, who had only been raised for a month, also appeared on the field.

Lin Niu and Lin Dong were wounded to cover Yang Hu in a long street fight.

Later, because the Black Tiger Gang did not pay the interest, the fourth gang leader was hacked to death with a knife, and finally dispersed.

In order to make money, he joined the universal religion that advocates equality of all beings and good fortune in the afterlife.

In the beginning, you only need to chant sutras and hold a morning meeting, you can get food for free, and many people participate in it, but later in order to get more money, it only gets worse later. Can hear it.

"So, those ruthless people are also members of the Universal Religion?" Lin Mo asked thoughtfully after hearing this.

"Maybe yes, there is a bald-headed strong man with a dark blue face and a scar on his face. I have seen it in the Black Tiger Gang, entered the Universal Religion, and I have seen it." Yang Hu thought about it, and his tone was not so sure. , hesitantly.

Lin Mo was silent.

On the one hand, being a bad person makes people's livelihood more and more wither; on the other hand, being a good person provides spiritual comfort by sending rice and noodles.

I have to say that there are masters in the universal religion, and it is not without reason that they have developed so quickly.

If the people live and work in peace and contentment, and work diligently, who would have the leisure to worship any religion or believe in morality?
Creating wealth with both hands is the key. I am afraid that no matter how hard I work, I don’t even have a place to sleep, and I can’t guarantee food and clothing. Only then does faith need to be sustenance.

Afterwards, Lin Mo asked Yang Hu some questions, such as the distribution of members of the Universal Church, similar to the previous stronghold organization, and some other questions.

In the end, he emptied the goods in his stomach, leaving behind a lot of money, some bottles and jars of healing things, and still a copy of the residual work found from the previous sword sturdy man, and he left.

He didn't open his mouth to ask him where he was going in the future, and Yang Hu didn't ask.

But listening to it means that he should leave Ningyang.

After all, as far as he knows, the Universal Church will have a big move in the past few days. If he doesn't leave, it may be too late.

If Lin Mo was alone, he would naturally not begrudge his strength and would like to bring a few people to another place to develop together, but there is still a big family.

Compared with the safety of the close relatives who have been with playmates for more than a month, which is more important?

Lin Mo stood at the door, stood there for a long time, and finally accelerated under his feet, and his figure disappeared around the corner in an instant.

(End of this chapter)